Tiki Drinks - The End

After all that digging at least I got to relax a bit more. My dad and I went out and hit three of the local Tiki bars: The Conga Room, Kona Club, and Forbidden Island. Although I probably wouldn't go back to the Kona Club, the other two were some of the best bars I have ever been to.

When the night was over I had two souvenir tiki mugs, a bunch of umbrellas stuck in my hat, and had to be helped up the stairs to my dad's place.

The next day I got to sleep off my hangover before flying on back to the Mile High City, thus ending this little sketch travel log.